Soon, the three teams gathered together.
Fang Yi didn't talk nonsense. Just when he was about to break their restrictions, Qing Ling suddenly asked a question: "Master, since we want to establish a sect, we must first give our sect a name. What’s a good name??”
Li Wu also looked over at this time. Yes, if you want to establish a sect, you must first give your sect a name. What sect is called? This is also very important.
With the name of the sect, they will be the disciples of this sect in the future.
This time, Fang Yi thought about it seriously, and then said: "Let's call it Xiaoyao Sect."
"Xiaoyao means the pursuit of happiness." Fang Yi glanced at the muddle-headed spirit stone mine slaves and said, "Everyone likes to pursue stronger power, more powerful status, and greater fame, but they forget that Carpe diem.”
Fang Yi felt something at this time. What was the purpose of them practicing so hard and getting stronger step by step?
To have more power, a more powerful position, more money, and more women? ?
Fang Yi is neither. In fact, Fang Yi has reached this point. In the final analysis, it was forced by others. If no one forced him, Fang Yi would not have reached this point.
Along the way, he had a lot of sense of crisis, and he was always being carried forward by the mighty torrent. If he didn't advance, he would retreat, so Fang Yicai had been working hard to practice.
When he killed Wang Zhiyang, Fang Yi did it for justice. He may not be great, but he must be very righteous.
When he had a tough confrontation with Song Zhiwen, he was doing it for justice in his heart.
When fighting against the demons, Fang Yi was there to protect him.
He willingly became a night watchman, a night watchman, and plunged into this Jianghu sect for the sake of family affection and love.
In fact, more often than not, Fang Yi is not happy.
Thinking about it now, he was happiest when he was in Luyuan. He didn't have anything else to do, just read, look at the scenery, and drink tea.
Of course, after meeting Luo Qingyi, he sat and chatted with Luo Qingyi, quarreled with the four maids Chuntao, Xia He, Qiu Ju and Dongzhu, and sat and discussed with Wang Jingzhe and Zhao Zhe.
These made Fang Yi the most beautiful and happy time in his life.
Life is short, take pleasure in the moment.
That's why it's called Xiaoyao.
"Xiaoyao Sect!" Qing Ling and Li Wu both read a few words seriously, feeling that this name was really good.
"Xiaoyao Sect actually has another meaning." Fang Yi said at this time: "The purpose of establishing Xiaoyao Sect is to give more people more choices."
"From today on, all Confucian and Taoist monks, Taoist monks, and martial arts masters can join the Xiaoyao Sect." Fang Yi is determined to put the current situation in order. There is no sect or any academy like this.
The three major cultivation systems are all distinct and fighting each other, but Fang Yi did not want to be like this. He insisted on restarting the collision of these three major cultivation systems.
"Yes." Qing Ling nodded vigorously, feeling happy.
Qing Ling is a disciple of the Taoist sect. Before, she was worried that if a new sect was established, she would not be able to join the sect as a disciple of the Taoist sect. Now it seems that her thoughts are completely unnecessary.
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"Let's get started." Fang Yi no longer hesitated, but began to help those disciples lift the restrictions.
The disciples woke up one after another, not knowing where they were, but some disciples had already thought of something while slowly recalling.
Some female disciples immediately squatted on the ground and began to sob. Some male disciples also had dull eyes and some disbelief.
After they were restrained, there was only a trace of consciousness left in their bodies, but the things they had experienced could still be imagined now.
None of them could believe that they had suffered such a big change and were kidnapped and became slaves in the mines.
After some disciples came back to their senses, they heard Zhang Yuan asking everyone: "Everyone, are you willing to join our Xiaoyao Sect??".
"Xiaoyao Sect??" Some disciples were surprised. What kind of sect is this? How come they have never heard of it before.
"We are a newly established sect. If you are interested, you can learn more about it." Zhang Yuan said, introducing their newly established Xiaoyao Sect to everyone.
Some disciples were very interested at first, but after listening to it, they were a little disappointed. They originally thought it was Xiaoyao Sect, but after listening to it, they realized, oh, this is it.
A sect with only a name, not even the sect’s position, nor the sect’s cultivation resources, nothing.
Some disciples with powerful family backgrounds immediately chose to refuse.
But no one left directly after refusing. The disciples all came to Fang Yi one after another at this time, and then bowed to Fang Yi respectfully: "Thank you, Master, for saving me. It's a great kindness. No." I will never forget it. If you need it in the future, please come to the xx sect and the xx family to find me."
This is the spirit of the children of Jianghu. If you save him, he will naturally appreciate your kindness and will definitely repay you in the future.
This is also one point where vulgar warriors are much better than Confucian students and Taoist monks. That is, vulgar warriors are really loyal. At critical moments, if you are in trouble, finding some vulgar warriors is really useful. These people, If something happens, it's true.
Fang Yi nodded, returned a salute to them, and said: "You don't have to be so polite. The green mountains will not change and the green water will flow forever. We will see you later."
Suddenly, nearly half of the more than a hundred people left, and some disciples were still hesitant. However, some disciples did choose to join the Xiaoyao Sect.
In this way, Zhang Yuan's task began to become easier. Before, Zhang Yuan was introducing everyone alone, but now, more people have joined the introduction team.
And the key point is that these disciples are all showing their own experiences, saying that they were also robbed and became slaves in the mines, but they still chose to join the new sect.
It is said that this sect advocates freedom, there will never be any restrictions, and there will soon be a lot of cultivation resources.
With the disciples' personal experience, the effect immediately became much better. Many disciples wanted to join this sect.
This cycle went on and on, and I don't know how long it took, Fang Yi's techniques became more and more proficient, and the key is, Fang Yi himself also felt that the memory of the national master began to become more and more familiar in his heart.
He can now continuously absorb and digest the memories left by the Imperial Master.
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Finally, it's almost the end.
There are thousands of disciples here, but unfortunately, not so many people are willing to join Xiaoyao Sect. As previously guessed, many disciples are disciples of big families, and even the top geniuses of the sect. Naturally, these geniuses are not willing to join. Joining an unknown sect, they don't want to grow up with the sect.
But there are also hundreds of disciples who have chosen to join the Xiaoyao Sect.
The ratio is roughly ten to one. Among ten people, at least one person chooses to join the sect.
Fang Yi was already very satisfied with this ratio. According to his previous thoughts, he felt that most of these disciples would choose to leave. Unexpectedly, there were hundreds of disciples willing to stay.
These are the sect’s team.
"Young Master, most of these disciples are disciples from humble sects, or are collateral disciples from big families, distant relatives, or disciples with poor talents and qualifications. They may not be the best in their own sect. They will never be treated like geniuses, so they want to join our sect and become the first batch of disciples so that they can obtain more training resources." Li Wu said quietly at this time road.
Among the remaining disciples, most of them knew very well what they thought.
Fang Yi was not surprised. This was normal. Their disciples, whether in the family or in the sect, would not be treated as top geniuses, and they would not have any great achievements in the future.
Therefore, whether it is returning to the family or to the sect, it will not have much effect.
Now that a new sect has been established, maybe you can give it a try, turn your bicycle into a motorcycle, and get more resources.
"If this is the case, these people may not be able to be retained. Once they obtain training resources and become top powerhouses in the future, Xiaoyao Sect will not be able to retain them." Zhang Yuan also said at this time.
This kind of thing is relatively common among Jianghu sects, and it is commonplace. Many people actually have no sense of belonging to their sects.
For example, if a genius from Tianxing Palace succeeds in practicing in Tianxing Palace, enjoys the cultivation resources of Tianxing Palace, and later becomes a strong man, he will automatically leave Tianxing Palace and go to a more powerful sect in the future. Practice.
This has nothing to do with loyalty, but with people moving towards higher places. This innate factor is here, and the senior officials of Tianxing Palace don't think it has anything to do with it. It's too normal.
Moreover, once they achieve great achievements and become powerful men in a large sect in the future, it will be a good thing for Tianxing Palace to help Tianxing Palace. This is a rule that all Jianghu sects have acquiesced in.
"It doesn't matter. Since we are Xiaoyao, we can't stop them." Fang Yi smiled and didn't care about this matter.
"Sect Master, what should we do next??" At this moment, a disciple asked.
Fang Yi is naturally the leader of Xiaoyao Sect. At this time, all the disciples' eyes fell on Fang Yi in an instant.
"Since the sect has been established, it is natural to find a place to settle down first." Fang Yi said with a smile at this time: "We are here to establish the sect. All the disciples are the founders and first founders of the sect. A generation of high-level disciples, from now on, I will work hard for you all and continue to work as laborers while we open up a sect here."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of those disciples immediately changed. Ganqing was just a sect that had just been given a name and nothing else? ?
Some disciples instantly felt that they had been deceived and joined a sect that did not even have a basic residence, so there was no point in practicing cultivation, let alone any resources for practicing in the future.
No matter how you look at it, why do you feel that this is a scam? These people are all liars. They are completely deceiving themselves.
At this time, a disciple had the courage to ask: "Sect Master, I suddenly remembered that I still have an eighty-year-old mother who needs support. I'm going back first, is that okay?"
Fang Yi nodded repeatedly: "There is still an eighty-year-old mother who needs to be supported. This must be considered. Go back and support your eighty-year-old mother."
"Thank you, sect master. Thank you, sect master." The disciple was overjoyed and turned away directly, never wanting to look back again.
This is a broken sect, just don't join it.
As soon as the other disciples saw this result, they were immediately moved, so all kinds of disciples started to come up with various excuses.
Why do you still have a few acres of land at home that still need to be planted, and why do you have a three-year-old child who still needs to be fed...
There are many, many reasons and excuses for things like this, more and more.
Until Qing Ling and Li Wu couldn't stand listening anymore, but looking at Fang Yi, there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. There was no anger at all, and he agreed to their requests one by one.
Their purpose is one, if they regret it, I don’t want to join your sect.
Fang Yidu agreed.
Such a demonstration effect was very bad. Soon, more and more disciples wanted to escape, until finally, almost hundreds of disciples fled as fast as they could.
There were more than 200 disciples left, and these 200 disciples looked determined, and no one was willing to leave.
After waiting until no one spoke again, Fang Yi finally said, "Is there anyone who wants to leave? If so, they can leave now."
"It seems there is none." Seeing everyone motionless, Fang Yi finally spoke: "In that case, let's start building the sect!!"
Some people died, but not completely...
